Alternate title: I try my hand at poetry and fail miserably. Free verse, of course, because I can't rhyme to save my life.
Impromptu, of sorts.
Stand on a hill, face the east
Wind in my face
Can't you smell the air?
So fresh, so clean
Natural refreshment
Wash over my body
Breath it in, will you?
Savor the moment...
Notes: Like I said. I failed.
Keep on writing! It's good, and you will get better!
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